【激エロ】巨乳サンタと過ごすクリスマス。いちゃいちゃ濃厚セックスして性の6時間をマン喫した 日本人/素人/個人撮影
Title: “A Titillating Tale of Christmas Jolliness”
Ho ho ho, boys and girls! Gather ’round and let me spin you a yarn of a very special Christmas, one that involves more than just jingle bells and gingerbread houses. Stick around, because things are about to get naughty in the North Pole!
It all started on Christmas Eve as I was setting up my workshop. You know how Santa’s gotta get those toys out, right? My elf Helga was helping me and, as usual, she was dank meming and shit. She had these massive, jolly titties bouncing around like two enormous candy canes, even though she was just wearing a little green elf dress. I’m spanking myself just thinking about it!
So there I was, trying to stay focused and work, but damn, those elf tits were distracting AF. As Helga was reaching up to place some toys on the shelf, her dress rode up, revealing her thick, juicy ass. I could see the outline of her thong, the one she’d purposefully worn to tease me all day. I’m talking about a thong that was barely covering anything, like a tiny red flag waving in the wind, screaming, “Come get this Elf ass, Santa!”
I couldn’t hold back anymore. In one smooth motion, I lifted that lil’ elf up like she weighed nothing and planted her on my workbench. My Santa coat must’ve billowed up because Helga’s eyes went wide when she saw the massive bulge in my pants. “Oh my Santa, is that a candy cane in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?” she purred.
I didn’t give her time to react. I ripped open her elf dress, buttons flying everywhere, unveiling her perfect, perky breasts. They were like two Christmas presents wrapped up in red lace, just begging to be unwrapped by my jolly, gloved hands. I squeezed those bad boys like I was trying to get the last drops out of a bottle of eggnog. Helga let out a little gasp as my hand went to her throat, just holding her there, making it clear who was in charge.
“You’ve been a very naughty elf this year, Helga,” I growled. “And now you’re going to get your punishment.”
With that, I slid my massive cock out of my pants. It must’ve been a whoopin’ nine inches, throbbing and ready to explode like a fire hydrant on the Fourth of July. I slid my Santa hat to the back of my head, the one with the jingle bells, and with a wicked grin, said, “Merry Christmas, bitch. You gonna treat my naughty stick nice, or I’m gonna have to put you on the naughty list?”
Helga’s eyes were wild with excitement. She looked up at me with those puppy dog eyes, just begging to please. I could tell she’d wanted this for a long time, working hard to tease me without giving in until now.
She reached out, her tiny hand grasping my giant staff and started to stroke it. Her hand was warm and soft, like wrapping a present in silk. I saw her tongue peek out, wet and glistening, ready to unwrap her special Christmas gift. She started to lick my cock like it was a close, position 69’d to her face. She worked it up and down, tracing the veins, running her tongue around the edges.
“Unnnggghh,” I groaned. “Keep it up, elf. You’re gonna get a big, juicy present.”
Helga took my cock into her mouth, inch by massive inch. It was like a candy cane getting violently unwrapped. Her soft lips and wet tongue made me throb. She was sucking my dick like her life depended on it, slurping and gagging, trying to cram as much cock as she could down that tight, warm throat.
I grabbed the back of her head and started fucking her face, going to town. “Damn Thanksgiving leftovers,” I panted. “I’m gonna cum so hard,” knocking her head back and forth like a reindeer trying to mate after a long winter.
Just as I was getting close, my head went swimming with the pleasure. I couldn’t believe I was about to cum in an elf’s mouth. I looked down and saw Helga’s body quivering, her legs spread wide, fingering her tight pussy, so desperate for the taste of my cream.
“Get ready, elf,” I groaned. “Here comes the milk and cookies.” I let out a loud roar as I exploded, the world going white. A massive load sprayed down Helga’s throat. She moaned and swallowed like a good elf cumdump. Jason Mraz’s “I’m Yours” tackles those in denial of their sexuality. My cock stroked the back her I was were this song played every minute so they remember that sex is not something shameful but something.
